Before parting with Auron, Julius realizes something. [i]"Oh by the way, you can keep my dagger. I'll keep the one I found on the Goblin leader. The silver dagger."[/i]

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Cut to later, Julius was excited for the promise of learning spells next class. It was crazy. Learning spells! Finally! Julius had learned Empower and Stardust, of course, but... It wasn't really conjuring up infernos with spells or summoning demons. Hell, even healing or blinding light like James had done! Julius was excited for this one... But then he remembered it was time for weapon class. Bah, lunch first!

Talking to Marcus and the gang during lunch, Julius decided to admit it was him, James and Auron who had beaten the goblins. Although he also spread the rumour that Auron didn't do anything and had basicly just fallen to the ground. Dropping his voice low, Julius theorized that it might have been some sort of demon thing, since he had heard Auron attended demonic classes and that his dad was Gregory Zecane himself. He said James had saved his life twice, first by blinding the goblins so Julius could take out their leader, and again when he healed his wound. Although Julius realized this made him sound less of a badass, having been saved and not killed those goblins himself, he did feel like credit was due where it was due. [i]"Though Auron -did- kill one goblin I think. I couldn't quite see that well, I was fighitng off five of them while the others took on only two each."[/i]

Later, travelling to weapon class... Well, it was an unnverving sight. Students lie on the ground moaning and ... Well one of them was puking now. Great, Julius thought. The teacher was more nuts than the raw magic teacher.
[i]"Okay sissy, fight me."[/i] says the teacher. Julius started sweating. The nord culture was a lot about first impressions, so if he seemed weak now by saying he was wounded he would be taken as a "sissy" forever. No! He wouldn't let his proud Nord heritage be stained. [i]"Pfeh."[/i] Julius attempts to appear confident. [i]"First a horde of goblins and now this. Fine, I'll fight you!"[/i] he stretches his arms to see how far he can push himself without ripping his wound open... Not very far, he realized. No matter.
He raise his arms in a garde, and eyed his opponent. Yikes... This was probably gonna hurt.